I heard that we were passionate in previous lives

When Lingqiu opened his eyes, the snow outside had stopped, the sun had not risen, and the sky was still gloomy.

Lingqiu stretched out his pale hand, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and said after a while: "It turns out there is no difference..."

Li Yuan looked at Lingqi who had woken up, lowered his body and asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay? Is there anything you want to eat?"

Lingqi turned his head, looked at Li Yu, and said after a long time: "Tianji Xingjun..."

Li Yuan shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "I am Li Yuan, not Tianji."

Lu Li looked at the two of them, hesitating to speak.

Li Yu grabbed Lingqie's hand and shoved it back under the quilt: "Sir, you just woke up and you probably don't feel well. I'll ask Chunxiang to make you some digestible porridge and soup. You can rest after drinking it." Lingqiu His hand was no longer as warm as before, it was pale and cold.

Lingqiu looked at Li Zhen, who was obviously different from before, and his nose was a little sour.

After Li Yuan went out, Lu Li stretched out his head to look at Lingqi, and asked softly, "Aqie, what's wrong with you?"

Lingqiu patted Lu Li's head, smiled and shook his head.

Li Yuan took the mushroom porridge with chicken mince from Chunxiang, and seeing that Chunxiang was about to follow in, he said, "Okay, you can go, don't follow."

Chunxiang stopped in her tracks, looked at Li Yuan who went in, showed doubts on her face, and muttered in a low voice: "Why does the young master seem to be a different person suddenly? The eyes of people don't look right anymore."

Chunxiang walked back and lowered her head to think, just in time to bump into Qiugui who was coming towards her. Seeing Chunxiang empty-handed, Qiugui asked, "Chunxiang, why did you come back without waiting for the porridge after it was delivered?"

Chunxiang grabbed Qiugui, looked around, saw no one, and said, "Qiugui, let me tell you, I think something is wrong with the young master."

Seeing her sneaky look, Qiugui thought she was going to say something secret, and when she heard this, she sneered and said, "What? Chunxiang, you're a doctor again, feel my pulse anytime."

Chunxiang pushed Qiugui, and spat, "I told you serious things, but you made fun of me again. If you do this again, I won't say anything."

Seeing that Chunxiang turned her head away, Qiu Gui hugged her arms, went to pull her again, and said with a smile, "Come on, just tell me if you have something, why is something wrong with the young master, after talking, there are still things to do."

Chunxiang looked around, leaned into Qiugui's ear and whispered, after Qiugui heard it, she folded her palms, looked at the sky gratefully and said, "If it's true, then Madam's spirit in heaven will be very happy too."

"I have to tell the housekeeper about this matter, and ask the housekeeper to write a letter to the master. If the master knows about it, he will be very happy."

Chunxiang looked at Qiugui's happy face, and asked, "Don't you think it's strange? Why is the young master not good sooner or later? This Mr. Ling just had a sickness and the young master will be fine?"

Qiugui looked at Chunxiang's suspicious expression, pinched her face, and said with a smile: "You, don't think too much, the young master will be well, it is the blessings of the ancestors of the Li family, Mr. Ling is ill. It's all just a coincidence, let's tell the butler the news!"

Chunxiang looked at the delighted Qiugui, pulled out her hand and said, "I want to go with you, I won't go, anyway, I think it's weird, the young master's eyes look at me now, I feel panicked." After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen, Qiugui looked at Looking at Chunxiang's back, she went straight to Butler Li without thinking too much.

Li Yu held the bowl and fed it spoon by spoon. Several times Ling wanted to bring the bowl by himself, but Li Yu refused.

Li Yu looked at Ling and sipping the porridge, blew a mouthful of the porridge in the spoon, and said slowly: "Sir, you just woke up and your body is still weak. The doctor said that you need to rest. During this time, you Just rest here."

Ling and looked at Li Yuan in surprise, Li Yuan's somewhat tough tone made him realize that this Li Yuan was no longer the timid child who relied on him, he was Tianji Xingjun, the high and mighty Xingjun.

Ling Qie swallowed the porridge in his mouth, pushed the spoon that Li Yuan stretched out, shook his head and said: "I can't eat any more, let's put it away for now."

Li Yuan looked at Lingqie and nodded, put the bowl in his hand aside, picked up a handkerchief to wipe Lingqie's mouth, but was avoided by Lingqie, Lingqie reached for the handkerchief in Li Yuan's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll do it myself."

Li Yuan watched Lingqi wipe his mouth bit by bit, his pale and slender fingers held a light yellow handkerchief and wiped the slightly blood-colored lips.

Lingqie put down the veil and was about to lie down, Li Yu lifted up the quilt and lay down together, Lingqie was stunned: "Xingjun..."

"Call me Xun'er." Li Xun covered Lingqiu's exposed body under the quilt, while she put her arms around Lingqiu and closed her eyes.

Surprised, Lingqiu turned to look at Lu Li who had been pretending to be dead since Li Yuan came in. Lu Li closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dead.

Ling's low-temperature body was finally warmed up under Li Zhen's baking, but Ling's spirit was already weak, and his eyes gradually closed.

Li Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping Lingqiu, rubbed against Lingqiu's body, and whispered: "In the past, you were the one who warmed me up, now it's time for me to warm you up."

Lu Li covered his ears, pretending he didn't hear.

The housekeeper was very excited when he heard the news from Qiu Gui, and he was eager to come to verify it immediately.When I arrived at the door, I saw that the door was closed tightly, and there was no sound inside, thinking that Ling had just woken up, so he knocked lightly on the door and said, "Master?"

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Wang Gao took the knife and walked to Wang's house. Passing Baishui Lake, he saw a painting boat on the lake, brightly lit, and there was no sense of night at all. In the painting boat, women's laughter and zither were faintly heard. Sizhu music.Wang Gao was puzzled, the lake was already frozen after the snow had just fallen, how did the boat sail in, and how did it stay in the lake.

Standing on the shore, Wang Gao stretched out his fingers to explore the ice surface. The ice was about half a finger thick, and there were no traces of driving on the ice.Suspicion was rife in Wang Gao's heart, but the painting boat in the distance gradually faded away. Wang Gao frowned as he watched the painting boat disappearing slowly.

On the second day, as soon as Wang Gao arrived at the mansion, he saw several people talking about something around Zheng Yi. When Wang Gao got closer, he heard a person say: "Catcher Zheng, I have heard singing on the lake for several days. Open the door." At first glance, there is no one on the lake at all."

Zheng Yi comforted a few people, and when he saw Wang Gao coming, he greeted, "Brother Wang, you are here."

Wang Gaochong nodded to Zheng Yi, looked at the crowd and asked, "What's wrong? Has something happened?"

Zheng Yi pointed to the crowd and said: "These neighbors all said that they heard singing from the lake recently, sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the evening, and sometimes even more strangely, in the early morning, but they couldn't see anyone. "

Wang Gao thought about it, and said to everyone: "How about this, neighbors, you go back first, Zheng Butou and I will definitely investigate this matter for you."

The few people around looked at Wang Gao, then at Zheng Yi, finally nodded and said: "Wang Butou, Zheng Butou, let's go first, you must find out, otherwise this matter is too mysterious , our old neighbors are all worried about this matter."

Wang Gao and Zheng Yi nodded solemnly and said: "Don't worry, neighbors, we will definitely investigate this matter for you, so that everyone can sleep with peace of mind."

Wang Gao took Zheng Yi to the bank where he found the boat yesterday. The river was frozen and calm. The willow trees on the bank were only bare branches, shivering in the cold wind.

Zheng Yi looked at the footprints left by himself and Wang Gao on the snow, and said in confusion: "Brother Wang, according to you, a boat appeared out of thin air on the lake and disappeared in front of your face, but there is no boat on the ice. It's too strange to leave traces."

Wang Gao looked into the distance and said: "I also find it incredible, but this incident happened right in front of my eyes, just like before the tree demon killed someone, we didn't think that it would be the tree demon who killed the person. I think we should It's not easy either."

Zheng Yi followed Wang Gao's gaze and said, "Brother Wang, do you think the noise heard by the neighbors is from the boat you saw yesterday?"

Wang Gao turned his head to look at Zheng Yi: "Yes, I think these two things are very similar. After the neighbors heard the sound, they came out and saw that there was no one there. I just watched the boat disappear so quickly yesterday, and The ship appeared strangely, and disappeared strangely."

"In this case, I think of someone who may help us find out about this matter."

"You mean the Mr. Ling in the tree demon murder case?"

"Yes, that's him. He knows the art of alchemy. This incident probably has something to do with ghosts and gods."

Wang Gao looked at Zheng Yi who was full of affirmation, and nodded.

"Young master, Zheng Butou and Wang Butou said they want to see Mr. Ling, and ask for something."

Li Yuan frowned, pressed Lingqi who was struggling to get up on the bed, and said: "Tell the two head catchers that Mr. accidentally contracted an illness and has not recovered yet, so I may not be able to help you." The servants responded and went away.

Lingqiu glared at Li Yu, and questioned: "Mr. Xing has been holding me like this for several days, I don't understand what Mr. Xing means by doing this?"

Not only was Li Yuan not angry, but he smiled and said: "Sir, I have already said, call me Yuan'er, I did this for the sake of the husband, you and I both know what has happened to the body of the husband, now we can only take care of him like this, If you let your husband spoil your body at will, it won’t be good if you end up with some kind of disease in the future.”

Lingqie stared at Li Yuan, speechless.

"Sir, Xun'er is still your Xun'er, everything should be done first, don't be self-willed, sir."

Lingqiu looked at Li Yu with disbelief in his eyes, while Li Yu was smiling all over his face, as if Lingqiu slapped his left cheek, he would stretch out his right cheek.